Seraphina
the artificer
it's cold, it's dark, it's deep and it's wet
and you ain't gonna make it if you don't let someone in
and you ain't gonna make it if you don't let someone in
She supposes it’s become a workout in more ways than one – not that she’s complaining in the slightest of course. Her back presses against the door hard, muffled sounds leaving her as she finds that edge as well – burning and tangled up with the demigod, aching and satisfied in all the right ways. Her forehead finds his shoulder as she tries to recover, listening as that throaty chuckle leaves his lips, and she aims to pull her head back now, hands smoothing over his shoulders, honey brown eyes focusing along his face.
“Me too.” She murmurs, humming her own chimed laughter with his own, waiting until they’d calmed enough before they’re able to move and clean up, part ways and go about the rest of their day. At the very least, Sera feels the tension released from her shoulders, content with how the day had turned out.
FIN <3
“Me too.” She murmurs, humming her own chimed laughter with his own, waiting until they’d calmed enough before they’re able to move and clean up, part ways and go about the rest of their day. At the very least, Sera feels the tension released from her shoulders, content with how the day had turned out.
FIN <3
darlin', darlin', why don't you sleep at night?
the colder the heart, the warmer the gun
the colder the heart, the warmer the gun
